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Keegan has always been a boobs guy. He loved boobs more than anything, and he had been caught staring on more than one occasion. Keegan typically spent a few hours a day gooning to videos of bouncing breasts. It was a complete no-brainer when he got a letter in the mail inviting him to a sex cult. He imagined all of the tits he would get to ogle at while he was there and almost couldn’t contain his excitement. This was going to be awesome! He drove over at the time he was supposed to be there and was instantly disappointed.

There was practically nobody here. He was expecting scores of hot babes, but there were only a few cars in the parking lot. He prayed there would be at least one hot babe though, and made his way inside. The room was depressing at best, and there were no sex things set up. At this point, Keegan was expecting that this was some kind of scam. Either that or he had major dyslexia and completely misunderstood the invitation. He quickly changed his mind though, when the leader of the joint started making her speech. She was clearly naked under her robes and had a bangin rack. Keegan didn’t even hesitate when she handed him a bottle and told him to drink it. He would do anything for a smokin’ babe like this.

Annoyingly, the meeting ended before Keegan could get any action. What was even the point, he thought to himself as he drove back home. Keegan pulled over at a nearby park to clear his head and cool off a bit. He had driven angry before, and the multicar pile-up that had resulted was not something he wanted to repeat. As soon as he started walking the trail though, his stomach began to cramp up. He figured he must be really out of shape from all the sitting at his desk and kept on walking. The cramps did not subside though. In fact, they got worse the longer he walked.

Keegan’s chest began to feel warm and itchy. He thought his allergies must be acting up, and he tore off his shirt to stop the fabric from rubbing. His nipples stuck out more prominently than he had ever seen them, and there seemed to be a bit more fat behind them than he recalled. He itched at his chest, but it was no use, and it felt strange. Keegan turned around to start heading back to his car before his allergies got any worse when he noticed that his chest was… growing? Surely that was some sort of trick of the light as he turned around, he thought. Keegan stopped and studied his chest.

A surge of fat filled in behind his already rock-hard nipples as he watched. Gasping, he instinctively grabbed a handful of his newly formed tit and found that it felt fantastic. Keegan loved tits, but he never imagined it would feel so good to have them. Using both hands, he groped at them while his cock tented his pants. As the seconds passed, his boobs swelled in size, and the intensity of the pleasure increased. After only 45 seconds of this, Keegan plastered the inside of his pants in cum, achieving his first breast-induced orgasm. As his cock went limp, it began to shrink away to nothing. The drink he had sipped at the meeting was turning his testosterone powerhouse into an estrogen factory.

Keegan’s tits were now almost too heavy to hold with one hand alone, but that didn’t stop him, or rather her, from groping at them. Eventually the waves of growth slowed as the drink began to feminize the rest of Keegan as a final parting gift. Keegan’s tits were still so sensitive though, even after the changes stopped. That sex cult better have another meeting soon because these tits were too good not to share.